"What's wrong?" At this moment, the light above was covered by a hood. A man's low and charming voice came from above.
Qiao Nian did not look up. She knew who it was just from the voice.
She pulled the brim of her cap in frustration and suddenly looked up at the man who had come out in front of her. "Does Lan Pavilion have a computer?"
"Huh? What do you want a computer for?" Ye Wangchuan asked. Before she could answer, he walked forward. "Follow me."
"I have something on." Qiao Nian followed behind him and thought about it distractedly. "I don't want an ordinary computer. I want one with a better configuration and internet speed."
On the way, he met a waiter from Lan Pavilion. Ye Wangchuan instructed the waiter.
